Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Han Moze glanced at the room full of people until his gaze finally fell upon Nangong Ba.

Nangong Ba smirked, then walked up to him. “I also want to help Your Majesty defeat the other three nations. I hope Your Majesty may permit me doing so.”

They had all heard of the peerless Master of Wulin and the clan leader of the Celestial Senior Assassins. They had no problem with one against ten thousand.

He was truly the best talent around! How would the emperor use such a talent?

Everyone stared at Han Moze in excitement.

A sinister smile formed in the corner of Han Moze’s mouth. A talent must not be wasted!

“Alright. Then, I order you to attack Nanli’s army in the next few days. How do you feel about that?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.” Nangong Ba was left stunned for a moment. He really did think highly of him!

Liu Rushuang wore a faint smile. It seemed like Ze and Nangong Ba could be good friends in this lifetime.

In the end, Han Moze ordered Liu Rushuang to stay and attack Xixia, Nangong Ba to attack Nanli, and himself to attack Donghua.

Nobody had any suggestions.

The half-dragon snake took less than half a day to send Han Moze, Lian Jiuhua, and the other shadow guards to the Donghua battlefield. He also sent Nangong Ba and Jin Yuyao to Nanli’s battlefield.

In the evening, Liu Rushuang stood face to face with the fifty-or-so-year-old General Xu.

“General Xu, I plan to burn down the Xixia base in the evening. Send your men to set up several ambushes for their escape routes,” she said in a deep voice.

“Yes, Your Majesty. I will ensure that the ambushes are set up well, ” agreed General Xu.

In the evening, Mo Ye saw Liu Rushuang dressed up in an all-black outfit and worriedly said, “Milady, let me come with you. I want to go with you on the night attack.”

“Milady, me too! I’m great at things like causing a distraction!” Mei Ye chuckled.

“Big sis, take Little White Flower with you. If you get hurt, I can heal you at any time,” said Little White Flower innocently, as she batted her eyelids.

Liu Rushuang felt a heartwarming sensation, then smiled. “I’ll take good care of myself. You guys should all stay here. It’s getting late now, so I should go!”

Whiiiip!

Liu Rushuang raised her horse whip and headed for the Xixia military base in the dead of the night.

All three clan masters sighed, then led several thousand assassins in the opposite direction.

At the city gates, only Le Zhengyu and Little White Flower were left to watch as the team swiftly parted. They prayed in the slightly windy night.

The Xixia military base. Liu Rushuang hid in the treetops, then attacked the base with endless fireballs.

“Bad news! The base is on fire!”

“Beiming is attacking in the night!”

Ka-bang! Ka-bang! Ka-bang!…

…

Yin Hongfei, who was asleep at the time, suddenly woke up from shock. He immediately ran out to the base and it entirely went up in flames.

“General, bad news! The base suddenly started burning!” reported a soldier with one hand cupped upon his fist.

Horror and anger filled Yin Hongfei’s tiger-like eyes. “Hurry and send word! Order the entire army to gather in fifteen minutes. Get ready for battle!” He cried loudly.

“Yes, General!”

In the end, Xixia was utterly defeated by Beiming. Yin Hongfei led the army to retreat in the chaos and lost nearly two hundred thousand men!

The following morning, Beiming and Donghua started yet another battle!

Han Moze watched the six hundred thousand soldiers in a distance and flashed a cold smile before flying down from the tall city walls.

Donghua’s General Zhu Meng saw that Han Moze was planning to take on six hundred thousand soldiers on horses and grinned mockingly.

How truly arrogant of him! Who does he think he is? Does he not know the concept of capturing the leader to capture the army? As long as I capture the emperor of Beiming, then it would all be over! Which also means victory without having to fight the war at all!

So then, he screamed loudly with absolute determination to win, “Charge! We must kill the Emperor of Beiming!”

“Yes, General!” Six hundred thousand soldiers on horses all charged at Han Moze without stopping.

Hmph! With so many men, how could we not kill that God of War?